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Hello!
To you reading and to Hannah (CanadianAngel17) I want to apologize for taking so long, it wasn't my intention to take so long. I hope you can forgive me.
Now, I don't want to keep you any longer, so please, go read this imagine that I hope is good enough.
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I was anxious. Actually, scratch that, I was beyond anxious. Possibly on the verge of spilling the contents of my stomach on the floor anxious.
Standing in line with multiple other anxious people, some more or so less than the one behind or infront of them, excitement and anticipation thrum through the heavy air as chatter mixes with the strong emotions.
Everyone in this line was here for one particular reason. And that reason was to meet a man who has changed our lives in more reasons that one can simply fathom.
This man goes by the name of Shawn Mendes. Now, I'm sure you've heard of him, many people have. Including me. And he, Shawn, has changed my life in drastic ways. So drastic that I waited until the very second tickets for his tour dropped and paid for them; with the money I specifically saved for this opportunity, on the spot.
I crossed out the days on my calendar as I made my way through the many months before this very moment. And now I'm here and I thought I would be handling it better than I currently am. But, then again, I didn't know what it was like to meet a celebrity.
Let alone Shawn Mendes. Again, someone who has changed my life. Caught up in my swirling thoughts, someone calls to me.
Blinking confusedly as I regain my composure as a man with a clipboard throws me a smile and waves me over.
"Hi, how are you?" He asks in a chirpy voice, as though he wasn't tired after the long day he's currently enduring, note of the bags under his eyes. His eyes still crinkle with amusement at witnessing fans meet their idols. And I have to say, it must be a nice job.
Being able to lead people into dreams their finally making a reality. "I'm good thank you. Nervous." I reply with a nervous laugh, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.
"Don't worry, you're not the only one who says that." He laughs too; a gentle laugh that calms my nerves slightly. "So just a few rules before going in.
"Your phone must be turned off and any belongings you have will be placed in a tray, which you'll see when you walk over and you'll leave your things there while you meet Shawn. Afterwards, you'll collect them and your photo." I nod to his instructions but with my thumping heart, it was hard to keep up. "Before you head over, I just need to double check your pass."
